He is the pitcher for the baseball team. I found out they were in a regional tournament so I made him a promise that if his team won the tournament I ...ould throw a party for the team to celebrate. I began to think about an event that they would all enjoy. A day in my pool and the cookout with plenty of cold beer that would put any frat party to shame. I had planned every thing out in my mind because I remember those days at college. Well the baseball finals came and, as I predicted, my neighbor. Sex was almost always good, occasionally great, but rarely fascinating enough to take much of my attention off my next trial for longer than the time it took to complete the act. True to form, it took the last boyfriend only about a month to realize that what we had wasn't exactly the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, for either of us.So when I met Scott at a casual party given by the firm's newlyweds (he a slightly-more-senior partner than I; she a legal secretary at a different firm), I. I had not been spotted. Laura thought I was a woman.Trudy then said "We have come to get a dress for my twin."Laura, who was wearing a white blouse and a black pencil dress, lookedpuzzled as if to ask why my sister did not refer to me as her twin sisterand my Mum mischievously said "I have only one daughter."But she didn't say whether Trudy or Julianne was her real daughter."One of your daughters here is really a boy?" Asked the Laura, pretendingto feign surprise, "And yet they both look so. We were taking Glen’s car, so we went out to his black sedan and he courteously opened the door for me and even held my hand as I got in. I felt like Cinderella going to the ball. It was about 7:30 when we got there, and it was just starting to get dusky outside. Inside, people milled around with plenty of room to navigate. It certainly wasn’t a crowd, but it wasn’t deserted either. As we entered, I saw the first collection, painted in flowing watercolors. There were about five pictures.